Chapter 401 Sacrifice

David was able to escape danger several times, all thanks to the fire lizard bomb made by Herag.

This thing is powerful and easy to use, allowing David, who is only a gasification wizard, to use the attack methods of a crystallization wizard.

David lay in the rubble and tried to restrain his breath and slow down his breathing rhythm.

He is a wizard specializing in earth elements, and staying with these rubbles can better use the earth element energy particles to cover his breath.

David's innate spell is petrification, which can turn the body into hard rock.

After using this spell, the whole body will be covered with a thick layer of rock.

In addition, David deliberately attracted a lot of earth element energy particles to cover the surroundings. With the help of these earth element energy particles, David's whole body has become like a real stone, which is difficult to attract other people's attention.

This is also an important reason why David can live to this day. He has survived many crises by this method.

Every time it is dark, David turns himself into a stone to survive the difficult night.

He will choose a suitable place before nightfall, and then stay there motionless, and continue to set off when it is dawn.

Nothing happened in the past few days. Occasionally, monsters passed by but did not notice him. No monster would be interested in a stone.

The first half of the night was normal, and there was no special movement.

However, in the second half of the night, an uninvited guest came here.

David hid in the rubble and saw an old man staggering over.

Anyone who could appear at this time and place would naturally not be an ordinary person.

David clearly saw that the old man's clothes were tattered and a huge python-like creature was wrapped around his body.

He identified it for a while and found that it was not a snake, but a very fat worm.

The old man exuded an extremely dangerous aura, which made David feel very bad.

Fortunately, the old man had not discovered him yet and was talking to himself.

"Finally... I am finally about to usher in this moment. With enough sacrifices, the gods have the opportunity to come..." The old man muttered, then stopped there and looked at the dark sky.

Because the surroundings were extremely quiet, even though the old man spoke in a low voice, David could still hear it clearly.

After listening to what the old man said, David understood who he met, the Abyss Cultist.

The airship crashed because of the Abyss Cultist's sabotage.

The old man in front of him was obviously very strong and very strange, and David was obviously not his opponent.

He just hoped that the old man could leave as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once he was discovered, the end would be miserable.

However, after the old man walked here and stopped, he did not leave, but took out a feather pen.

The old man raised his left arm, took the feather pen in his right hand and inserted it directly into his arm and then pulled it out. There was a lot of blood on the feather pen.

Then, the old man leaned over with the feather pen and carved some strange runes on the ground.

"What is this old man doing..." David felt a little confused and couldn't understand what the old man was doing here.

The old man kept carving on the ground with the feather pen, and when he ran out of blood, he stabbed himself directly, which was very neat and tidy.

A few hours later, a huge witch formation carved with blood appeared on the ground.

The old man had turned into a bloody man, with blood shells and some tiny blood holes all over his body.

He didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and instead smiled with relief when he looked at the witch formation in front of him.

Then, the old man threw the big fat worm wrapped around his body directly into the witch formation.

"Next, it's time to welcome the arrival of the gods."

The old man spread his hands and looked up at the sky, as if embracing something.

After the big fat worm fell into the witch formation, the runes of the witch formation lit up.

Then, an inexplicable breath began to condense and spread around.

This breath became thicker and thicker, making David intuitively feel a sense of crisis.

Just at this moment, the old man suddenly turned his head and stared at David hiding in the rubble.

He seemed to sense David's existence through the spreading breath.

David knew he was exposed the moment he was watched, and immediately got up and turned around to run.

A blood-red claw attacked from behind and grabbed him directly.

The blood-red claws penetrated deeply into the rock layer covering David's body, and through the rock layer, they grabbed the flesh and bones inside.

The next moment, the claws pulled back with force, grabbed David's whole body back, and landed at the feet of the old man.

"I didn't expect that I could bring fresh blood food as a sacrifice to the gods at this time. It seems that this is the will of the gods, and everything is appropriate."

The old man did not kill David directly, but broke David's hands and feet and threw him directly into the witch formation, as if he was preparing to use David as a living sacrifice.

After David was thrown into the witch formation, he felt severe pain in his limbs and cold sweat on his forehead.

He said nothing, thinking about how to escape.

But now it is difficult to even gather magic power, and his limbs have lost the ability to move. It seems that this life will end here.

The uncomfortable breath around became stronger and stronger, and ripples appeared slightly in the space, spreading to the surroundings.

The old man saw this scene with ecstasy on his face, and finally even tears flowed down his face, kneeling on the ground: "Here it comes, the gods will eventually come!"

The spatial ripples here are getting more and more violent, and this space is becoming more and more unstable.

Above the witch formation, a black vortex slowly condensed and emerged, and the spatial fluctuations became more and more violent.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind the old man, and a man's voice: "Well, I'm here, your father has arrived."

When the old man heard this voice, the fanatical expression on his face froze instantly, and he turned back to look at the tall man covered in dark golden armor.

"Who are you?" the old man asked.

"I said, I'm your father." Herag smiled.

David was lying in the witch formation, and it felt a little incredible to hear this voice. He even thought that he was about to die and had hallucinations.

He raised his head with difficulty, and when he saw the black figure, he confirmed the other party's identity.

Although this black shadow was a little different from before, the body was bigger, and the color of the armor had changed a little.

But with just one look, David could confirm that it was Herag.

The next second, Herag's figure flashed and instantly appeared in front of the old man. He raised his hand and slapped him. The old man's head instantly flew up and fell to the ground not far away.

Only a headless corpse was left in front of Herag, and the corpse then fell to the ground with a bang, silently.